Knock, knock. The careful knocking sound brought Hezel’s attention back to the present from his reminiscence as he leaned against the suite room window. Click, clack. After several fumbling attempts, the sound of a key fitting into the keyhole was heard.

A bright smile spread across his face as he saw the delicate, tense face appearing through the slowly opening door.

“You found your way here without getting lost. I thought I would die missing you, Saintess.”

“Wasn’t it the Monster’s Tears you wanted to see?”

Evelyn, cautiously entering the room, looked like a rabbit wary of a predator. Setting down the wine glass he was holding, he walked with leisurely steps toward Evelyn, who had stopped at a reasonable distance.

“Now you admit it. That the woman who f*cked me and ran away that day was you, Saintess.”

“That day, there were circumstances… ugh.”

“We’ll discuss that later. Today, I’m thinking about getting a private examination from you because my body hasn’t been normal lately.”

“In what specific way is it not normal?”

Instead of answering, Hezel removed the robe he was wearing. The chandelier’s light fell upon his delicate body covered with small scars and lean muscles. Evelyn’s pupils trembled as she discovered his p*nis, already fiercely er*ect and throbbing, ready to pierce her lower abdomen.

“…Why is it already like that?”

“I told you. My body hasn’t been normal lately. Just thinking of your face makes my c*ck get like this, plus it won’t even get hard for other women.”

Pretending to be pitiful, he lowered his eye corners and placed his p*nis, with veins prominently bulging, into Evelyn’s small hand. Her eyes grew hazy at the size, too large to grip with one hand, and the heat spread through her palm.

Hezel began to stroke his p*nis using Evelyn’s hand and whispered with a breathtakingly lewd expression.

“Remember? This went all the way in here.”

Hezel’s delicate index finger tapped near her lower abdomen. At those words, the sensation of his slightly left-curved p*nis spreading her inner walls and roughly probing inside came back to her, making her entire lower body throb. Hezel let out a low laugh as he felt Evelyn’s hand gripping his p*nis grow hot.

“You seem to remember well. How your lower part tightly gripped my c*ck and sucked on it like crazy.”

“That was, hah.”

“Look. Your lower part is also dripping because it feels good.”

Squelch. His straight fingers invaded beneath her thin dress, probing her entrance slick with love juices. When he raised his nail to scrape at her cl*toris, Evelyn’s body staggered. Her small hand gripping Hezel’s c*ck tightened.

“Haah… you should be gentler, Saintess.”

This c*ck will soon be buried in the Saintess’s most intimate place. Supporting Evelyn’s convulsively trembling waist with one arm, he bit her plump earlobe and laughed.

“There’s an interesting rumor going around the imperial palace. That the Saintess mixes bodies with the Crown Prince every day. Is it true?”

“……”

“Then the rumor circulating among the Grand Temple servants must also be true.”

Our Saintess has good abilities too. The Crown Prince and Knight Commander as partners.

Unable to bring herself to answer affirmatively, Evelyn kept her mouth shut, which made the fingers probing her entrance even more persistent. Squelch, squelch. After just teasing her entrance with his fingers, he swiftly removed Evelyn’s clothes in one go as she habitually tried to suppress her moans.

Stepping on the clothes that had fallen like a shed skin onto the thick red carpet, Hezel began to rub his tightly raised p*nis between her soaking wet private parts.

“Let me in too. I think my c*ck will only be cured after I f*ck the Saintess’s p*ssy until I’m tired of it.”

Apparently, Hezel still didn’t know that her magical power manifested strongly through her bodily fluids. As he teased her entrance, sticky with leaked fluids, by almost pushing his p*nis in, Hezel suddenly lifted the panting Evelyn.

Then he walked to the window where the capital’s night view was brightly spread out and spread her legs wide.

“He-Hezel…!”

Horrified by her reflection in the glass window, Evelyn tried desperately to close her legs, but it was useless. He aligned his tip with her hole, from which fluid gushed out, and thrust his hips upward. The scene of his curved tip forcibly spreading her insides as it entered was vividly superimposed on the glass window.

Evelyn’s pelvis convulsed, her eyes half-rolled back as his p*nis pressed against various spots of her inner walls, sticky with love juices, as it entered.

“Aah. You need to relax, Saintess. I almost came as soon as I put it in.”

“N-no, I don’t like this, please, to the bed… Ahgk!”

Squelch, squelch, thud! His p*nis, which had been slowly stirring her inner walls, thrust in deeply, crushing against her cervix. Evelyn’s body trembled as if convulsing from the pleasure that shot through her spine, momentarily causing her vision to flash white. The c*ck filling her inner walls to the point of bursting felt like it would pierce through her lower abdomen.

Every time his curved p*nis touched all the spots she felt and rubbed against her sensitive mucous membrane, moans of pleasure escaped between her lips. Being lifted by Hezel while taking his p*nis made it impossible for her to maintain her sanity.

Evelyn, who was gripping Hezel’s arm with her nails, scratching him from excessive pleasure, begged.

“Hezel. I want to go, hnngh. Want to go to the bed…!”

“Why? You look perfect right now, Saintess. I think you’re prettiest when you cry down there.”

Hezel’s hip movements, which seemed even more deranged than in the original work, accelerated. Love juices squeezed out from their joined parts and splattered everywhere. She truly felt like her mind would break. As Hezel’s p*nis thrust inside her faster, white foam formed around her entrance.

“Can you feel how your place is gripping and sucking my c*ck, Saintess? This makes me want to keep burying myself in you.”

“N-no. Unng, stop, aah!”

Suddenly, as his p*nis firmly gripped her pelvis and strongly thrust against her cervix, tears streamed down Evelyn’s face. Hezel, who was sucking on her earlobe with audible slurping sounds, tightly embraced her waist. Simultaneously, s*men shot from the tip of his gl*ns, thoroughly soaking her convulsing inner walls.

“Shh, good girl. I’ll do the rest on the bed, so don’t cry. It hurts my heart when the Saintess cries.”

“Hic. Then please pull this out a little… Ah!”

Despite Evelyn begging until her voice was hoarse, Hezel didn’t withdraw his p*nis buried in her private parts as he walked toward the bed. She had experienced something similar with Nox before, but perhaps because Hezel’s p*nis curved to the left, the stimulation felt twice as intense.

Evelyn shed physiological tears from the pleasure that made her entire private area feel like it was burning up. Hezel, who had laid her down on the bed, briefly withdrew his p*nis only to thrust it back into her entrance where s*men was leaking out.

Even while nibbling on Evelyn’s n*pples between his teeth as she cried out in ecstasy, Hezel didn’t stop his hip movements. Then at some point, Evelyn’s vaginal walls clung to his c*ck, squeezing it to the point of bursting.

“Kugh… stop urging me on. Before I pickle you from head to toe in my s*men.”

“……”

“What’s this, Saintess? Already asleep while my c*ck is still in this state?”

Unlike the rumors, your healing skills are terrible.

While looking down at the half-unconscious Evelyn with a meaningless smile, Hezel grabbed both her ankles and placed them on his shoulders. Then he began thrusting his hips wildly again. As Evelyn was shaken according to Hezel’s movements and let out moans close to screams, she thought:

‘Someone please nerf the male leads’ stamina…’

In the end, Evelyn suffered under Hezel’s p*nis all night and only fell asleep after seeing the morning sunrise.

When she opened her eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky, and Hezel was sound asleep while embracing her. Judging by the strange foreign sensation still in her private parts, he seemed to have fallen asleep with his p*nis still inside her.

If only Evelyn’s body wasn’t unnecessarily sensitive. In the end, she wouldn’t have completely lost her mind and said crazy things like how good his p*nis felt and begging for more of his s*men.

After rationalizing her behavior from yesterday, Evelyn carefully lifted the arm wrapped around her body. As she pulled her waist away, the sensation of his p*nis scraping along her inner walls as it slipped out caused her thighs to twitch with aftershocks. When the p*nis that had been blocking her entrance disappeared, the s*men and love juices that had pooled inside her all night gushed out.

“Sob…”

Evelyn, who had barely escaped from Hezel’s embrace, got off the bed and crawled toward the clothes strewn on the floor. Though she looked quite dog-like, she had no choice as her legs had no strength. With trembling arms, she picked up her clothes and used all her strength to stand up.

Shortly after, Hezel opened his eyes at the sound of footsteps rapidly fading away as soon as they left the suite. He couldn’t remember the last time he had laughed this loudly since his adoptive father died of chronic illness. After laughing for a while until tears welled up in his eyes, he gently stroked the spot where Evelyn had been lying just moments ago.

“Even after f*cking her so much, my c*ck is still getting hard.”

As he traced the faint warmth Evelyn had left on the sheets, he grabbed his er*ect, throbbing p*nis. Maybe I really should go to the hospital at this point. With this idle thought, Hezel stroked his p*nis, which was still drooling and unable to come to its senses despite being buried in Evelyn’s womb all night.